Cat grinned, wickedly. "You're past attraction, Lois," she taunted. "You just want to drag him home, tear the suit off and lick whipped cream off his naked body, don't you?"
"No," Lois insisted aloud. Then under her breath, she muttered, "Chocolate syrup."
Snort-snort!!!! (blow nose)
Very funny. And don't tell me that Clark didn't super-hear that! I'd bet he doesn't sleep for two days!
